American comics: This guy is crazy.

Chapter 434 The Origins of Cybermen

"What difference does it make whether we go back or not?" Allen asked curiously.

He didn't care; they were all just dungeons for grinding experience anyway.

Moreover, if they stay there indefinitely, they'll eventually encounter aliens who can provide valuable experience.

After all, Doctor Who tells the story of an alien orphan protecting humanity from beginning to end.

Of course, it sounds ridiculous, but people can't help but love watching movies and TV shows that give them a mental orgasm.

"The difference is huge."

The doctor said with a serious expression, "The changes caused by the newly born parallel universe are unpredictable, and importantly, TARDIS cannot travel to the past, but can only travel to the future, because the parallel universe has no past timeline."

"The future of travel sounds great."

Allen didn't care at all about the history of aristocrats having soiled themselves in their pockets; just thinking about it would drive him crazy.

The doctor looked like he had a deep sense of bitterness and resentment.

He has friends all in their own universes, and here he's practically all alone.

Okay, this weirdo in front of me is a friend who's barely even a friend.

"The TARDIS cannot obtain time energy, so future travel is impossible," the doctor said helplessly.

The reason why the Doctor keeps landing in London is because there is a stable time rift at the bottom of the Thames. Each landing is to replenish the energy of the TARDIS, thus enabling time travel.

The Time Lord merely utilizes time energy, rather than controlling or creating time.

According to the Time Lord civilization theory, only a Level 7 civilization could possibly achieve this.

However, even at the height of the Time Lord civilization's power, despite traversing every corner of the universe, no trace of a Level 7 civilization could be found.

It's quite normal. Level 6 civilizations can time travel, and most Level 7 civilizations have ascended to immortality, erasing all traces of themselves from all timelines before they leave.

A level seven civilization is fully capable of creating the universe, so why would it care about anything in the universe?

It's like a down jacket factory owner wouldn't care about a beggar's tattered cotton-padded coat.

The doctor decided to first visit an important friend in his life.

The two looked out of place walking down the street.

The doctor's clothing style leans towards retro, coupled with his weathered demeanor, truly embodying the British style of the last century.

As for Allen, he was wearing his usual hospital gown, as always.

Fortunately, the social atmosphere is very open, and as long as you're not running around naked, no one cares about your clothing.

Moreover, the wearable smart device has neural transmission capabilities, similar to AR effects, creating a virtual reality interactive experience.

Of course, it was inevitable that some black people would cast disdainful glances at them.

Since neither of them wore smart devices, they were naturally assumed to be poor people who couldn't afford it.

Knock knock knock...

The doctor knocked on the door of a detached apartment building.

A short while later, a woman with an Asian appearance opened the door.

Upon seeing the other person's appearance, the doctor felt immediately disappointed.

"Psylocke?!"

Just because the doctor doesn't know him doesn't mean Allen doesn't.

The one who opened the door was Psylocke, a mutant from Allen's universe.

In the mutant timeline, the two share a painful memory.

The Spirit Butterfly that appeared before them was naturally an identical entity, and they did not share the same memories.

According to the comics, Psylocke ultimately follows Captain Britain, so her current presence in London seems quite reasonable.

The other party asked with suspicion, "Who are you looking for?"

"Elizabeth, who's knocking?"

At that moment, a blonde white woman walked over.

"Clara." A hint of surprise flashed across the Doctor's face.

However, seeing Clara's bewildered expression, his eyes dimmed.

Suddenly, he realized that Doctor Who did not exist in the parallel universe.

Actually, this is quite normal. The Time Lord has already locked himself in time technology, becoming the only ordinary being in the parallel universe. It is impossible for him to have a counterpart in the same universe.

"Gentlemen, if there's nothing else, please leave immediately, or we will call the police," Elizabeth said in a warning tone.

Anyone would be frightened if two strange men suddenly showed up.

"Sorry, you've got the wrong number."

The doctor turned away dejectedly, and Allen blinked as he followed, thinking that following the NPCs would increase the chances of finding experience monsters.

Once you reach level 120, you can go home anytime.

"Xiao Shi, I think they're having an affair," Allen said with certainty.

Ok…

The doctor lowered his head, looking preoccupied.

Clearly, he felt no sense of belonging in this completely unfamiliar universe.

Originally, the only remaining Time Lord was the Doctor, who constantly made new friends to suppress his loneliness.

Alan was a little helpless when he first encountered a partner who didn't like to talk.

Suddenly, Allen put his hand on the doctor's shoulder.

"You don't need to comfort me. I'm thinking about how to travel back to my original timeline."

The doctor remained lost in thought, completely assuming that the other person was trying to comfort him.

"We're going to crash."

As Allen reminded him, the doctor looked up and saw that all the pedestrians on the street had stopped.

What happened?

Suddenly, the doctor's eyes sharpened.

It is common knowledge that PhDs inevitably encounter trouble when they go out.

"Hey beautiful, oh ho ho, add me on Momo, I often hook up on it, my ID is 28cm Marco Polo".

Allen walked up to the passerby, greeted him, and the other person seemed to freeze in time.

He then turned to the doctor and said, "Xiao Shi, I'm familiar with this plot. Thirty acts of humiliation by stopping time usually happen in the subway, school, swimming pool, or hospital. It's too unrestrained on the street; I can't control myself."

After saying that, Allen looked shy.

"Why do you keep calling me Xiao Shi?" the professor asked suspiciously.

"Who told you to be the tenth Doctor?" Allen said bluntly.

"..."

The doctor was taken aback, very puzzled as to how the other party knew so much.

In fact, he only remembers having been reborn ten times.

In fact, the Doctor was not a member of the Time Lords civilization. It was his appearance that led to the existence of the Time Lords civilization, which is why the Time Lords have been searching for a Level 7 civilization.

If it weren't for the fact that Allen didn't seem to have any dangerous intentions, the Doctor would have already slipped away alone.

Sonic screwdriver, first scan.

"Smart devices are being upgraded."

The doctor asked, puzzled, "But the problem is how to control their bodies."

A sense of foreboding welled up inside me, but I couldn't be sure what I was thinking.

"Upgrade complete. Cyber ​​system has completed its fifth generation update..."

At the same time, pedestrians on the street said the same thing in unison, like robots with a unified will.

Suddenly, Allen and the Doctor stared at each other.

"Cyberman!"

The Cyber ​​civilization, one of the regular guests in Doctor Who, has multiple versions of its origin.

Among them, the cyborgs in the universe where the doctor is located are humans living on planets with harsh environments. Due to organ lesions, they have to replace their bodies with mechanical prosthetics, which leads them step by step toward ascension, until only their brains remain.

Following a single directive, they continuously invade other civilizations, mechanically transforming into cybernetic beings.

The origin of cybernetic beings in the current universe seems to have occurred on Earth.

Compared to the doctor's solemn expression, Allen appeared much more excited.

Cybermen are basically experience monsters.

"We must stop the Cybertronians' plot," the doctor said solemnly.

"Agreed."

Regardless of whether it's his own universe or not, the Doctor will not abandon it.

The immediate problem is how to trace the origin of the virus.

The situation is not beyond repair; at least, humanity has not begun to be collectively transformed into cybernetic beings.

"Lumick Group"

Allen noticed the GG airship flying overhead, its surface printed with slogans for smart devices.

"Knowing who it is makes things easy; all I need to do is locate the Lumike Group headquarters. I need a smart device."

"OK."

Upon hearing the doctor's request, Allen decisively walked towards the black boy waiting by the roadside.

"Hey... yellow banana, give me a show of Eastern kung fu, and I'll give you a pound for fish and chips."

Very well, with such arrogant farm tools, Allen can beat them up without feeling guilty.

*Smack! Smack!*

Give me the earphones.

Allen, with his two big, righteous pockets, reached out and demanded a smart device.

"Shit, I'm going to sue you for racism, and you'll be expelled from the Kingdom of Sunrise!" The little black man threatened through gritted teeth, tears of humiliation streaming down his face.

boom!

Upon hearing this, Allen pressed down on his head, slammed it against a lamppost, and casually removed the smart device, saying disdainfully, "You're asking for it. You think you're Black Panther T'Challa?"

The doctor was stunned.

This guy is pretty ruthless.

"for you."

Allen offered the smart device, but the doctor hurriedly took it and shouted, "Run! The passersby have definitely called the police!"

Passersby cast hostile glances at him and secretly used their devices to call the police.

Sure enough, two police officers patrolling nearby arrived on bicycles.

"Holy crap, even the Japanese in parallel universes are into environmentalism."

As Allen ran, he didn't forget to look back.

What came into view were two obese police officers, who were trying their best to chase after the enemy on bicycles.

"Hang in there a little longer. I've cracked the cyber network and will soon be able to track down the Lumick Group's headquarters."

The doctor's sonic screwdriver scanned the smart device, emitting a low-frequency sound.

The sonic screwdriver is standard equipment for Time Lords; it's incredibly technologically advanced.

It can not only crack the technological products of different civilizations, but also repair their functions.

"How did the Lumike Group end up in America's New York?"

Upon finding the results, the PhD student felt distressed.

Currently, TARDIS lacks energy and can no longer transport them anywhere.

Moreover, they are unregistered residents, meaning they not only have no money, but they also cannot buy plane tickets.

"New York, I know it well."

As soon as he finished speaking, a portal appeared in front of Allen with a wave of his hand.

The next moment, the two passed through the portal, followed closely by two police officers who, unable to stop their car, also followed.

"Is this your spatial ability?" the doctor asked with a curious look.

"It's just one of my many abilities, nothing more," Allen said confidently.

At this moment, they looked at the police officers who were trembling and hugging each other.

A single encounter could transport you to the other side of the ocean; anyone would be terrified in that situation.

"You two fat pigs, do you want to become citizens of the United States, or do you want to go home and eat fish and chips?" Allen asked casually.

"My lord wizard, I want to go home."

"My lord wizard, please spare me."

The two police officers promptly backed down, already terrified.

Ordinary people are outside Allen's hunting range; a portal sends them home.

……

A portal appeared out of thin air over the Thames.

what…

what…

Pfft!Pfft!

It was like two depth charges exploding, splashing water three or four meters high.

Upon seeing the familiar surroundings, the two police officers couldn't help but burst into tears of joy.

"I'm back."

"They survived."

……

Looking out over the streets of New York, pedestrians were all wearing smart devices on their ears.

There is no doubt that devices for controlling people's minds have become widespread globally.

"We need to hurry, the cybernetic transformation might have already begun," the doctor said gravely.

In downtown New York City, the tallest building is home to the Lumiere Group.

They headed straight for their goal, with no extra time for planning or arrangements.

"Why can't I see any homeless people?"

Along the way, passing through several parks, Allen noticed a problem: he didn't see the familiar colorful tents.

Allen is very familiar with New York, where he frequents the area.

A hotbed of ideological conflict, with homeless people thronging the parks.

Moreover, with the protection of human rights organizations, the authorities are too embarrassed to step in and drive them away.

"What's the problem?"

The doctor asked, puzzled, "America is not a developed country, so it's normal that there are no homeless people there."

"Xiao Shi, don't let the squid brainwash you. America is a pilgrimage site for the homeless. Hundreds of thousands of illegal immigrants enter every year. Do you think they can all be assigned jobs?"

Allen said in a serious tone, "There's also the legalization of marijuana in America, the bias towards women in divorce cases, and the ruthlessness of the 'Angus' persecution of their own people."

"..."

The doctor looked incredulous.

To put it bluntly, he has nothing to do with the American family's affairs. After all, the time rift left after replenishing its energy in London.

Furthermore, the technological level that humanity is so proud of is viewed by them with the same mentality that modern people have towards primitive people.

It would be more meaningful to visit historical and artistic figures from different periods.

Lumike Group.

Looking at the heavily armed security guards in the lobby, Allen and the Doctor abandoned their urge to force their way in.

Of course, ordinary firearms can't hurt Allen, and although the doctor has the ability to regenerate, he can't withstand a barrage of ordinary firearms.

"Hey Ten, wanna try something a little more exciting?" Allen asked.

"How to stimulate it?" the doctor asked instinctively.

Allen smiled mysteriously and reached into his pocket, naturally intending to pull out the Ghost Lamp Ring.

This scene made the doctor feel uneasy, and he involuntarily took a step back.

Sizzle…

Suddenly, there was a screeching sound from the brake pads.

A dilapidated pickup truck pulled up in front of them, interrupting Allen's attempt to remove the Ghost Ring.

Bang!

As soon as the door opened, a girl shouted, "Get in the car quickly, there are cybernetic surveillance cameras here."

Allen and the Doctor looked at each other and then got into the car together.

The next moment, the truck sped off towards the end of the street.

"Put it on."

The girl took out two devices and explained, "These are modified smart devices. They don't connect to the brain's neural network, but they can emit spoofing signals to simulate being one of them."

Allen stared at the girl, finding her very familiar, but unsure, asked, "Morgan Stark?"

Ok…

The girl looked at him questioningly: "You know me?"

Allen glanced at the driver's face in the rearview mirror and said with a strange expression, "Rice!"

In an instant, the three people in the car, except for the driver, drew their guns and aimed them at Allen.

"Who are you, and how do you know about us?"

They were originally scouting the Lumike Group when they unexpectedly discovered two humans who weren't wearing smart devices, so they intervened and rescued them.

As a result, when Allen revealed the two men's names, he immediately suspected that they were Cybernetic spies.

"Morgan, I'm your grandfather; Rice, I'm your godfather."

"..."

(End of this chapter)